Govenor, Richie Rich, 2Pac - Gaffled Like that lyrics

Ready Gov? Yeah
Don't let them niggas gaffle you aight
Hehe, run that shit

Yeah bitches, things to get worse
So meet 2Pac and Rich, each to go worse
To let ya know that how we really feel
And that you bitches can't
Fence with whip appeal
I got news for ya baby
Times to getting shady (She crazy)
Thinking you can fade me
You're running games
And I know what's happening
Punk bitches you're all about gaffle

For the gov got ticked for a long ride (uh)

Yeah nigga and jacked by the homicide
No joke, but the girl weren't flinching
(Why's that?)


Plead the fifth, when they begin to mention
A young buck got smoked in a east
And there was rumors me and him had beef
Say what? I jumped back a few steps
I had a car pull me through to The House Reps
Yo Jugman is on the piggies got me jacked in
These bugs in this telephone
So don't say too much i'm under alias
But I'ma be in touched (Cool)
Burst out on a bail ticket
Back on the streets with my homies
Fittin' to kick it
I shoulda told 'em it was the Gov
And with The House Reps I would got much love
And it's absolute fact
I never got gaffled like that (like that)

Damn! (yeah) I'ma speak on these
Punk bitches though

Yo Pac, gonna run that shit, yaknowImsayin'?

Yo Gov

What's up, man

I never got gaffled like that
In fact I stay strapped
When niggas try to jack i caps back
The 9 Millimeter on the punk bitch
They don't want no fuck Rich
Don't make me pop the fucking trunk bitch
(heeey) to these punk police
They don't know me
You're fucking with the Oakland OG
And yo it's true I wasn't raised here
But rhyme pays, so now a nigga stays here
(Like that)
And what about these bitches on the bozak
Heard him makin' dough
So you know where the hoes at
They all on the nigga's nuts
Now tell me who's the biggest slut
Come take a sip, and let a nigga fuck
And to these bitches that be
Swearing they seeing me hit the Hennessy
Now she's g ing me
I flip that ass like a flapjack
And she never got gaffled like that
(Like teflon)

And I means that shit yo
(Young Gov from the Oaky Oakland, ya'know?)
Yo Rich (like that)

Young Niggas out to jack for a livin'
They thought they caught the double slippin'
I'm riding tight on Thanksgiving
I'm in my set to drop yo' cutlass on GOLDS
Horns with a white top and
I watch them busta fucking use it
Sense them to the head I guess they
Think that they can use me
But let me tell you what's real though
I stay strapped with my gat even
When I'm in a fil mo
I'm trying to get my eats on
It's Thanksgiving and my cousin said he
Had a fat feast on
I'm picking out my back dope
I got some broke-ass-niggas trying to
Jack me from my gold
I'm going out to fund what
Sideways to the next life
Nigga on the one way
And going in the wrong direction
Time to cock the Glock
'cause yo that's my protection (Right)
But it wasn't even that deep
I got ghost on the marks and a Frisco PD
5 Niggas in the LTD trying to jack
I never got gaffled like that
(Heard that dog) youknowI'msayin'? (yeah)
Straight solid? for '92 (Right)

I never got gaffled by a ho
Since I'm the one so close
I'm riding bitches like boats
The Govenor, yeah
That I move on a bitch real quick
So young hoes peep this
Bitches like you get steamroll, mopped up
Beat down and slapped with the mobile phone
Straight dick 'cause I'm short
On the bubble gum
Young knuckle head bitch if you troublesome
Trying to put a nigga head
On the chopping block
Telling me to come and get the cock
Say what? I had to take this and yo yo
Bitch, nah you can play with the jojo
Trying to send a nigga out
To get himself a nickname
He getting slapped with the big thang
I'm the G to the O to the V
The cock was cool but now
The game ain't that deep
And this how I'ma end the track
I never got gaffled like that

Yeah, send this out to my partner Young D
Couldn't be able to make this thang
What's up B-Baby? What's up Lou
I'm in a hoe for '92 big Gov's stompin'
That's it